Rear Ended is LIVE!!
Rear Ended is LIVE!! I’ve been dying to write Auggie’s story since he first showed up as the bear loving neighbor in Stripped, and he lived up to every swoony, steamy expectation I had for him. You can grab Rear Ended (Big Bull Mechanics, 4) on Amazon and Kindle Unlimited today, June 2nd!!!
The electric feeling of mounting anticipation crackles inside my chest. Does he feel it too? I’m not even sure what it is? Lust? Yup, there’s definitely that. Maybe I just have a kink for guys who are emotionally unavailable.
Have you listened to the Big Bull Mechanics on Audio???
Crankshaft Big Bull Mechanics, Book 1
I don’t have time for a relationship, not even with the adorably dorky vet I can’t seem to stop bumping into… *sigh * pass the oil and lube.
***Crankshaft is a friends to lovers, friends who occasionally fiddle with each other’s crankshafts…
Stroker Big Bull Mechanics, Book 2
Is there an easy way to tell your lifelong best friend that you secretly married his brother eight years ago? Asking for a friend…
***Stroker is a best friend’s brother, secretly married, super steamy MM romance.
Stick Shift Big Bull Mechanics, Book 3
Is it possible my straight best friend had a sudden stick shift?
***Stick Shift is a bi-awakening, best friends to lovers story with farm animal shenanigans, nosy mechanics, and all the steam and sweetness you can handle.
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A Firm Hand and A Gentle Touch_ Jude Bonus Scene
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It’s LIVE!
You’ve waited patiently for Beau and Cas to finally get their HEA, and it’s FINALLY here! And Finn is along for the ride 😉 . You won’t want to miss this sweet and steamy MMM romance full of all the feels. Get it NOW on Amazon and Kindle Unlimited!
Brand New Heathens Ink Covers, PLUS the Box Set is LIIIIIVE!!!
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Love, Pain, and Ink. The men of Heathens Ink Tattoo Studio have a lot to work through, but they always do it together.
Rescue Me- Screams, and blood, and tragedy haunt my dreams. I’m alive and I owe it all to the gorgeous former marine who refused to leave me for dead. But how can I start a new relationship when I’m not even sure who I am anymore?
Going Commando- When I was sixteen I was afflicted with a terrible curse…I fell in love with my straight best friend. I never thought I’d move past my feelings for Nash and find someone who could love me in return, until the day a gorgeous marine plopped himself down in my chair and asked me to ink him.
From Ashes- I didn’t have anything to live for, until a kind stranger pulled me back from the brink. With physical and emotional scars I have nowhere to turn now but to that same stranger who saved my life without realizing it. But as my feelings for Adam grow, will I ever be anything other than a surrogate for the brother he couldn’t save? Am I even worthy of his love?
Shattered Pieces- No matter how hard I try to resist Beck, he just won’t give up on me. I would need steel willpower to withstand his gorgeous long legs in those high heels and his drawer full of lacy lingerie. But is this just a kinky hook up or does it have the possibility for more?
Inked in Vegas- It feels like I’ve been waiting to marry Thane my entire life. And with our big day only a week away, our friends insist on a bachelor party in Vegas.
An outrageous scavenger hunt, an unexpected trip to the altar, and a wild night with an ex-boyfriend. You know we don’t do anything half-assed.
Flash Me- I was kicked out at sixteen for being transgender, but it turned out to be one of the best things to ever happen to me. At twenty-one, I have a fantastic new family made up of my brother and a handful of wonderful friends, I own my own photography business, and I’m happier than I imagined possible. There’s just one thing missing… Okay, maybe two…
Bonus material:
❤ Madden and Thane’s first date night after their babies are born
❤ When Owen became a Heathen
❤ Dear Cupid- Join Royal and his men for 10k words of Valentine’s day fun!
❤ Nox enters a tattoo competition
❤ Gage and Beck’s little man is born!
❤ Out of Focus- A 5k short featuring Liam’s high school graduation. It’s a moment you won’t want to miss!
❤ Wyatt gets his first tattoo
Valentine’s Inc.
With Valentine’s Day coming up, a group of 10 authors (including myself) got together to write a fun series centered around a dating app/escort service called Valentine’s Inc. A couple of the books are already out and many more are on pre-order, check them out!
I always bolt after a hookup, so why can’t I stop messaging Oliver for seconds…and thirds…
Austin:
I should’ve thrown the invitation to my ex’s wedding straight into the trash. Who gets married on Valentine’s Day anyway? Gross. When my best friend does me a solid by getting me a date through Valentine’s Inc. dating service, the last person I expect to show up on my doorstep is the vibrant man with the lace panties and a belly button ring who I hooked up with and ghosted six months earlier. But the more time I spend with Oliver, the more I find myself craving his presence. Normally, I’d kiss and run, but I’m dying to see where things might go.
Oliver:
I don’t like schedules or expectations. I live for the sheer experience of each day. And if there’s anyone who could use a good dose of my carefree philosophy, it’s Austin. I didn’t expect to see him again after he disappeared off the hookup app, but the chance to be his fake boyfriend for his ex-boyfriend’s wedding is way too much fun to pass up, especially since I’m getting paid for it. Neither of us are looking for serious, but that doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy a little fun before he bolts again.
***This is a 30k low angst, high heat novella***
Book 1:
Kiss Me Like You Mean It by Jacki James
Book 2:
Kiss Off by Michelle Frost
Book 3:
Kissing The Teacher by Nora Phoenix
Book 4:
Kiss and Run by K.M. Neuhold
Book 5:
Color My Kiss by Michele Notaro
Book 6:
Kissing Our Loves by Sammi Cee
Book 7:
Kissing Booth by Pandora Pine
Book 8:
Kiss Me Tomorrow by Ashe Winters
Book 9:
Kissed in Paradise by Crystal Lacy
Book 10:
Kissing Lessons by Brittany Cournoyer
Falling In Puppy Love
I want to start out by telling you that less than a year ago, I was as vanilla as they come when it came to what I liked to read about. I was one of those unfortunate people who got a bit scared away from the idea of BDSM in books by…well, I’m sure you can guess which book . I was quite happy going about my life reading vanilla love stories, and then M.A. Innes happened. I can’t remember at this point what made me curious to read some of the more taboo types of kink M.A. writes about, but I found myself curious. That was how I fell down the puppy play rabbit hole.
To say I never thought about puppy play before this is an understatement. I knew it existed, I’ve seen the HBO documentaries about people’s “strange” sex lives. But it wasn’t something I’d given any more thought to than that. As I started reading puppy play stories, my eyes were completely opened to a different kind of D/s relationship than I’d ever known existed. Of course, there ARE some darker puppy play stories too, but the ones I found myself obsessed with were the sweet and fluffy stories. The thought of a gentle, caring Dom cuddling, playing, and loving his pup was almost too much for my squishy heart to take.
I know for some people, puppy play is just too “out there” to wrap their heads around, but, to me there’s nothing sweeter than this kink. When I think about puppy play, there are two things that speak to me the most—aside from the super sweet Dom, of course. First, I think back to being a kid. I can’t be the only one who spent most of my childhood running around on my hands and knees, insisting I was various kinds of animals, right? It’s that moment of freedom, of not having any responsibilities or worries, of simply playing. When you think of it in those terms, it’s not so hard to relate to, is it? Second, is the ability to touch and be touched without the expectations of sex. Sex is great, but sometimes simply cuddling for hours can restore your soul in ways sex can’t. Sure, some puppy play is sexual, but there’s also the aspect of it where the Master and pup aren’t focused purely on getting off, like other forms of D/s can tend to revolve around, it’s just about being together and relaxing.
When I decided to finally dive in and write my own puppy play, I wanted it to be something people new to reading the kink wouldn’t feel too intimidated by, while also being something appealing to puppy play experts. Lars and Jonah spoke to me on a deep level, as a couple who have been together for a decade and are comfortable with their mostly vanilla sex life. When Jonah discovers puppy play, he’s terrified Lars won’t be up for exploring it with him, but he also can’t shake his new-found desire. I think even if puppy play isn’t your thing, this story is relatable to anyone who has been with a partner long-term. It can be scary and difficult at times to bring up new things to try in the bedroom for fear your partner won’t be interested or they’ll interpret your new needs as a failure on their part. The way Lars and Jonah explore this new side of their relationship together is fun, sweet, and very steamy.
And I can say without a doubt that now that puppy play has sunk its teeth into me, I WILL be writing many more in the future.
If you want to check out my first foray into puppy play you can get it here by clicking the button below!
Synopsis:
Dear Art,
I’m sure you get messages like this all the time, but I feel like I don’t even know who I am anymore. I suppose I should start from the beginning… Three weeks ago, I saw puppy play for the first time, and now I can’t stop thinking about it. Wait, no, that’s not really the beginning… Ten years ago, my best friend who I’d been in love with my entire life told me he loved me too.
For ten years, I’ve been living in complete bliss with Lars, the man of my dreams. Don’t get me wrong, we have our fights and disagreements (mostly because I do irritating shit, and every once in a while, he reaches the end of his patience), but he is my other half in every way. I didn’t know I could love someone the way I love him.
Then, the puppy thing happened. It’s not so different from when I realized I was gay; there was a moment where everything sort of clicked into place, and my whole body was like “Yes, that’s what we’ve been trying to figure out all this time.” At first, I thought maybe I should just let it go because it’s not the kind of thing I can imagine my partner being into. But last week I went into a kink shop and ended up walking out with a puppy hood. I stashed it in our guest bedroom closet and haven’t even had the courage to take it out and try it on again, let alone show it to Lars. I don’t know what to do. How do I bring this up to him? And what if he isn’t into it? I feel like I don’t recognize myself anymore, and I don’t know where to turn. Please help.
Sincerely,
One Lost Puppy
Interviews with Downward Spiral
This Interview took place on November 10 at Lando Meyers’ Manhattan penthouse. His home was strikingly similar to Lincoln’s which I visited the week prior— expensive furniture, Downward Spiral paraphernalia. Unlike Lincoln, Lando had sheets of music and notebooks full of lyrics spread out on a desk in his living room, his bass guitar not far away. I asked for a sneak peek into some of his songs that are still a work in progress, but was predictably shut down in a polite manner.
The interview was conducted on Lando’s couch where he sat with his bass guitar in his lap and occasionally strummed when a question seemed to take a lot of thought or made him uncomfortable.
As mysterious as Lincoln Miller was, Lando struck me as a man with a lot more beneath the surface than he was willing to let show during our brief time together.
-Thomas Riley
Lincoln told me about how the band was started years ago. But tell me, are you all still as close as you were back in high school?
I love my bandmates, they’re like brother’s to me. I’m not going to pretend that after months on the road together, crammed into a bus, smelling each other’s feet we don’t get a bit fed up, but at the end of the day we’re family. We’ve all been through a lot together and we’ve formed unbreakable bonds. They’re all great guys, even when I can’t stand them.
I understand while Lincoln wrote the two most popular songs in the catalogue, you’ve written all the rest. Was it always the intention you’d be the primary writer for the band?
Lincoln writes when he feels particularly inspired, I write because it has to be done. One of the big sticking points when we signed with Epic was that we’d never perform songs by someone outside of the band. We wanted our songs to be personal and mean something to us. I certainly wouldn’t mind if Lincoln could manage to get inspired a little more often, but I’ll always do what’s best for the band and if that means I write almost all of our music, I’m okay with it.
Your songs are full of passion and a deep longing. Where do you get the inspiration for the songs you write?
Lando took a long pause after this question, seemingly lost in thought for several minutes before answering.
Someone very special to me inspired almost all of my songs.
There’s been a lot of speculation about your love life, you date more than any of the other band members but it never seems to stick. Are you saying there’s been someone in particular who managed to capture your heart?
Ha, yeah he captured it alright. It was short lived but it left a big impression on me. There’s not much else to say about it.
What’s it like to be an openly gay rock star?
I’m sure it’s no different than being a straight rock star— fans throw themselves at you, propose marriage, tell you how much they love you even though they don’t know you. It’s strange and in many ways not what I expected. But it’s all worth it to get to do what I love for a living.
There have been some rumors recently that the band is in a rough patch. It’s been reported Jude and Benji got into a fist fight backstage at your last show. Just last week, shortly after my interview with Lincoln, Jude was reportedly found with a prostitute. Is the situation as grave as it seems or do you think you can get through it?
I wouldn’t count us out just yet. We each have our problems, but at the end of the day we’re doing what we love and we’re not going to let that slip away.
How close are you to finishing your next album? Can we expect to hear new songs during your tour that starts next month?
Just some fine tuning left before we can record, everything it right on track.
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A Sexy Nerd Boys Bonus Scene: Baby Time for Dex and Remy
It’s Baby Time
Remy
I’ve been tossing and turning all night long, unable to get comfortable. It’s not surprising I can’t get comfortable, with my belly big enough to have its own zip code. Somehow Dex has managed to sleep through my shifting and grumbling. He’s snoring peacefully beside me, making me smile.
I never thought this would be my life; nine months pregnant with a gorgeous man in my bed…and I’m happy about it! Don’t get me wrong, I’m fucking terrified. But, I’m happy too. Ridiculously happy, in fact.
A sharp pain in my lower abdomen makes me gasp. My hand flies protectively to my stomach as I gasp from the sensation. After a second the pain recedes a little but doesn’t end entirely. I attempt to sit up and feel a sudden rush of wetness between my legs.
What the hell? Did I just pee myself?
“Dex,” I reach over and shake his shoulder, trying not to let myself panic. Is something wrong with my baby? “Dex, wake the hell up.”
Dex blinks awake with confusion. “What’s up wrong?”
“I don’t know, it hurts and something’s wet. Dex, I’m scared.” The words are difficult for me to admit but as the pain spikes again I can’t hide my fear. Dex sits up, suddenly wide awake, concern etched in his face. He reaches out and puts a hand on my belly, before speaking to me in a soothing tone.
“Everything’s okay darlin’, take a few good deep breaths for me.”
A sob escapes my throat as I try to do as Dex says, but find it nearly impossible to calm my panicked breaths. His comforting hand moves to my back and starts rubbing comforting circles.
“Breathe for me, please. A few nice deep breaths,” he instructs, still calm as a damn summer day. How is he not as freaked out as I am right now?
“Daddy?” Maya appears in the doorway looking sleepy and concerned.
“Everything’s alright princess. I need you to be a good girl for me and go get your shoes on.”
“Are you okay mommy?” Maya asks me, still standing in the doorway. I’ve finally managed to start taking deep breaths like Dex instructed, and the sound of Maya calling me ‘mommy’ spreads warmth through my chest. She started a few weeks ago, right after she started preschool and realized the other kids mostly had two parents. She came home and asked Dex if I was her mommy. He explained to her that she never lived in my tummy like the new baby does, but if she wanted to call me mommy she could because I love and take care of her like a mommy.
“Maya, princess, mommy is okay. I need you to go get your shoes on because the new baby is coming now so we need to go to the hospital.”
Maya complies, padding out of the room to find her shoes.
“I’m having the baby now?” I ask, another shot of pain gripping me.
“I think so,” Dex says before kissing my shoulder tenderly and climbing out of bed. He comes around to my side of the bed and helps me up.
“I’m scared, Dex.” I admit, barely above a whisper. He gives me a sympathetic smile then smooths my hair down.
“You’ve got this Rem.”
I give him a skeptical look and absentmindedly rub my stomach. I’m about to push a human being out of me. What the hell was I thinking getting knocked up?
“I’m going to be there with you every step of the way.”
I’m still not convinced, chewing on my bottom lip.
“Plus, you don’t really have a choice. Our little girl is coming right now whether you’re ready or not,” there’s a hint of amusement in his tone that actually relaxes me a little. I nod with resolve and waddle to the dresser to pull on a pair of sweatpants. Dex yanks on a pair of jeans and grabs our ‘go bag’ before ushering Maya and I out of the house.
Dex calls his mom on the way to the hospital to tell her to meet us there. She’s going to pick up Maya from us and then bring her back to meet the new baby once it’s out of me. Good god, I feel like I’m about to live through a scene in Alien.
“Seriously Rem, you’ve got this.” Dex puts a reassuring hand over mine.
“Easy for you to say, you’re not pushing a human being out of your junk today.”
Dex chuckles.
“Fair enough, but I promise it’s going to be worth it.”
*****
Seventeen hours and a ton of cursing and sweating later our baby girl is born. When the doctor passes the wrinkly pink miracle to Dex there’s a distinct sheen of tears glistening in his eyes. He kisses her fuzzy head and whispers to her all kinds of promises about never letting anything hurt her.
Then he looks up and our eyes meet, emotion wells in my chest and prickles my own eyes. “You did amazing darlin’. Are you ready to hold our little jelly bean?”
I nod wordlessly, not trusting my voice at the moment. I open my arms and Dex arranges her for me.
“We never did decide on a name,” Dex says, sitting beside me and gazing down at our daughter in my arms.
“What about Callie?”
“I like it, she looks like a Callie,” he agrees.
After a few more minutes the nurse says she’s going to take Callie to the nursery so I can rest and Dex goes to get Maya and his mom. Before he leaves he kisses me hard and gives me a sneaky sort of smile I can’t decipher.
Dex
“Okay, princess, I think she’s waking up. You remember what you’re going to do?” I ask, kneeling down in front of Maya in the hallway outside of Remy’s hospital room.
“Yes daddy,” she smiles proudly and holds her hand open to me. I take a deep breath and place the ring in her hand before turning her to face the room and waving her in. She scrambles up onto the bed as Remy blinks awake.
“Hey baby girl,” she opens her arms to let Maya snuggle up to her.
“Do you love me mommy?” Maya asks with her best ‘getting what she wants’ look. I do my best to keep from laughing at the blatant manipulation I’ve got my five year old daughter doing on my behalf.
“Of course I love you, Maya.”
“If you love me, then will you marry my daddy?” She smiles widely and opens her hand to hold the ring out to Remy. I hold my breath and step into the room, bracing for a reproach but hoping for an enthusiastic ‘yes’.
Remy gasps at the sight of the ring and then looks towards me. She squints her eyes with accusation.
“I believe Maya asked you a question, darlin’.”
“This has to be the most Machiavellian proposal ever contrived.”
“You said I couldn’t propose while you were pregnant. I respected your request,” I point out. “Now, are you going to leave my princess hanging or what?”
Remy rolls her eyes but I see the hint of a smile playing at the corners of her sweet lips.
“Yes, I’ll marry your manipulative yet sexy father,” she tells Maya, plucking the ring from her hand and sliding it on. Then she pulls Maya in for an embrace.
“Can I get in on that?” I ask, but instead of waiting for a response I squeeze onto the bed and wrap my arms around both my girls. The timing is perfect because the nurse arrives seconds later with Callie and my world is complete.
“Maya, meet your new little sister.”
Maya’s eyes are wide as she gently touches Callie’s tiny hands.
“I’m going to teach her so many fun things daddy.”
“She’ll like that princess.” I kiss Maya, then Callie, and finally Remy. My heart is so full I feel like it might burst.
“I’m really glad you stormed into my apartment that day and called me on my bullshit,” Remy whispers.
“Any time my beautiful impossible girl, any time.”
Synopsis:
The only thing more difficult than catching her, is keeping her.
Dex:
I’ve spent the last four years in self-imposed celibacy. It was going fine until I met her. Remy Harris, the wild eyed vixen no man can pin down. She’s more than willing to have a good time, but I’m looking for so much more than that.
Remy:
Love ‘em and leave ‘em. It’s safer that way. In my experience all men are looking for is a good time anyway. It’s better to give them what they want and walk away before they can do the same to you. When I needed a calculus tutor I never expected to find one who’s so…sexy. Since when are nerds so hot?
***While every book in this series can be read as a stand alone, you will likely get more enjoyment from Impossible Girl if you’ve read Worth the Wait and Naughty Angel first**
Sexy Nerd Boys Bonus Scene: Asher and Eve Get Sexy
Warning this scene contains mature content. Enjoy you dirty birdies
“Wow, you must be a pretty big deal for us to get our own private tour,” Eve whispers as we follow the NASA tour guide through the nearly empty building.
“I was told to make sure to give you two the royal treatment, the big boys upstairs have told me that Asher is going to be a big deal around here once he finishes his doctorate.”
I blush at our tour guide’s words. On some level I still can’t believe they are impressed enough with me to really want me to join their team once my doctorate is completed. I’ve dreamed of this since I was a child. In fact, there’s not much in my life that isn’t going my way these days. I’ve got my beautiful girlfriend, my friends, and I’m well on my way to my dream career. If I was superstitious I’d be stocking up on rabbit feet to ward off any possible bad ju-ju. I mean, how much good luck can one guy have?
“What’s wrong?” Eve whispers.
“Nothing at all Angel. I was just wondering if we can manage to slip away from Trisha here so I can try to charm my way into your panties.”
“I’m not wearing any.”
Her words are like a shot of viagra, I’m just barely able to bite back a groan.
“You guys are going to enjoy our next stop, it’s the flight simulator,” Trisha announces.
“Awesome, can we try it out?”
Eve giggles at my enthusiasm. I’m sure I sound like a kid on Christmas, but I’ve always wanted to try the flight simulator. The summer I interned here I never got around to giving it a go.
“Only if you promise not to tell anyone I let you, that piece of equipment is worth millions.”
“Deal,” I agree quickly, rubbing my hands together enthusiastically.
Trisha leads us down the hall to a fairly large, mostly empty room. In the center is what appears to be a huge white box, with a set of stairs leading up to it.
“Here it is, the flight simulator.”
I grab Eve’s hand and practically drag her up the steps, grinning like an idiot. Seriously, I can’t believe how cool this is. We climb inside and my eyes are darting everywhere at once, taking in all of the controls in the small area, and the two cramped seats.
“Oh shoot, I’m supposed to be starting another tour in five minutes. Are you two alright if I leave you alone?”
“Uh yeah, if you’re sure that’s okay.” I certainly don’t want Trisha losing her job because I was dying to play in the flight simulator.
“Absolutely, like I said, you’re the new golden boy.” Trisha gives me a wink before waving goodbye and leaving Eve and I alone.
“Are you ready to see what this baby can do?” I ask, pointing Eve to one seat while I close the door and get settled into my own.
“What’s going to happen?” Eve asks with a hint of nervousness in her voice. “I mean, this isn’t the thing that spins you around until you puke is it?”
I bark out a laugh, remembering all too well the last time Eve and I went on a spinning ride together. I’d ended up covered in her vomit. Although, I can’t complain about how that day ended.
“What are you thinking about with that sexy smirk?” She asks, her hand reaching out and caressing my arm. That’s when I remember that she’s not wearing panties.
“I’m thinking about my sexy Angel, sitting over there in a skirt, without any panties on,” I answer gruffly.
“It’s not a short skirt,” Eve defends herself with a glint in her eyes.
“No, but the easy access is tempting as hell. Why don’t you climb up in my lap and we’ll try this thing out.”
Eve shimmy’s over onto my lap without question. It’s ridiculously cramped but I’m not about to complain, especially when she grinds her ass against my erection.
“If I remember correctly there was something about semi-public sex on that naughty list of yours wasn’t there?” I ask, slowly drawing a finger up the inside of her thigh. She shudders with pleasure and melts into me.
“I can’t remember. If not, I think it’s an excellent addition.”
“That’s my naughty angel.”
My lips trail along the soft skin on her neck while my hands continue their exploration. Her legs fall open for me and I can’t deny that gives me a sense of primal satisfaction. She’s all mine.
“Fuck baby, you’re so wet for me,” I groan against her neck, grinding my hard cock against her ass.
“Asher, please,” she moans as my finger draws lazy circles against her clit, not fast enough to get her off, just enough to make her desperate to be filled by me.
“Please what?” I lightly nip her shoulder before plunging my middle finger into her tight little pussy. “You want me to fuck you, sweetheart?”
“Yes.”
I give her a few more teasing thrusts with my finger before pulling it out and easing her off my lap so I can unzip my pants.
“Can you turn around for me?”
Eve manages to turn around, although I’ll admit it wasn’t graceful in the tight quarters, and then looks down at my hard cock with a hungry smile. She reaches down and wraps her delicate fingers around me, giving me a few firm strokes.
“Fuck, that feels good baby.”
“I know I don’t have any basis for comparison, but I’m pretty sure you have the greatest cock of all time.”
That primal pride surges in my chest again. And, I also can’t help but notice how casually she said ‘cock’. She’s come such a long way in such a short time. She’s gone from the shy girl I met the day before classes started, to the beautiful, confident woman stroking my cock just right. I grab her hips and guide her down onto me, desperate to feel her hot pussy enveloping me.
“Fuck Angel, I love your tight pussy,” I groan as she eases down onto me, until I’m buried balls deep in heaven.
“It loves you, too.”
I would laugh if I wasn’t so busy trying not to come embarrassingly soon. I lift her shirt to expose her bra, and then yank the lacy cups to the sides so I can lick her delicious, pink nipples. I tug one of her nipple rings between my teeth as she continues to roll her hips, rubbing her clit against me with each thrust. Her fingers thread through my hair and tug, telling me she wants it harder. I move my focus to her other nipple, so it doesn’t feel left out of course, and tug that nipple ring a little more firmly than the first.
“Oh god, yes,” she cries out, riding me faster. My balls tighten and the hot tingling at the base of my spine warns of my impending eruption. Her pussy clamps down around my cock, and I swear I nearly forget my own name. Luckily Eve is kind enough to shout it repeatedly for me. I thrust my hips once more and then lose myself in her.
“We just had sex in the flight simulator at NASA, that seems really bad ass,” Eve says once she catches her breath and fixes her clothes. I laugh as I zip my pants back up.
“It really was. Now, I wonder if there’s a button on this thing to simulate hyper drive.”
Synopsis:
Asher:
When most people first set eyes on me they assume I’m a delinquent, a thug, or at the very least that I’m in a band. But, looks can be deceiving. I never thought I’d get sick of random hook ups with more than willing college co-eds, but that scene is getting old. And, I really never expected to fall for an adorable, sexy, shy…virgin. But, sometimes things don’t turn out how you expect.
Eve:
Super virgin…that’s me. I’ve never kissed a boy, heck I’ve never even been on a date before. How I ended up catching the eye of a sexy, tattooed playboy at my very first college party I’ll never know. He’s way out of my league…but maybe it’s finally my chance to let loose a little and find out who I really am. That’s what college is for, right?
